Small Penis SPH Show and Tell
POV with Mistress Alice in Bondageland
I have noticed MAJOR discrepancies between how big a man CLAIMS to be online and how big his dick really is once you meet in person!

This video illustrates the difference between a tiny cock that is fit for chastity, cbt and t&D… compared to a nice big studly penis, plus some suggestions for how to extend your assets if fate has been less then kind. Cock extenders are available for you babydicks out there but it will be hard to get off under that thick layer of rubber!

I also detail the punishments for lying about your penis size in your online profiles… you don’t want to get fucked with the punishment dildo! It will put your teeny weenie to shame!SEE MORE…

I am so tired of loosing at billiards to my pool-shark submissive!
My enviable slave had a pool table when he was growing up so his trick shots outmatch my skills every time… except THIS time. We are finally playing pool MY WAY and I plan on WINNING even if I have to Break Some Balls to do it.

I tie him to the table with his “special pool balls” dangling precariously into the side pocket for some cbt target practice. I love the CLANG of a dangerous pool ball slamming into his metal cock ring!

Once he has had a taste of pain, I want him to feel as exposed and vulnerable as possible so I tie him spread eagle across the pool table. Now his testicles BEG for cbt. what an irresistible target!

Quickly I dispense with the cue-ball entirely and shoot directly into his helplessly exposed groin, bouncing them off his nuts relentlessly. This will teach him to beat me at pool!

It also gives me the encouragement I need to improve my own table skills! CBT is a great motivator for Dommes and subs alike!

Special thanks to my friends in Las Vegas for letting us use their pool table for his painful lesson in “Let the Mistress Win.”SEE MORE…

With the experimental truth serum coursing through his system, this prisoner’s sanity is on borrowed time.

He begins pacing back and forth in his cell to the limits of the heavy chains, a classic sign that the chemicals are beginning to take effect, causing disorientation and overall loss of focus. Our secret organization has continued the controversial drug research that questionable Pentagon officials black-listed years ago for being “inhumane.”

We have little qualms about squashing this pathetic man like a bug in our pursuit of the secrets he contains. Special Agent Liliane and I believe that he is the double agent we have been hunting but our captive has maintained his innocence even under extreme torture.
Is our prisoner a highly trained counter-operative out to sell us out to a foreign power… or did we kidnap the wrong man?

Soon we will know for sure, one way or another. The truth serum is inside of his body, worming its poisons into his brain. Soon we will know every dirty thought this kinky creature has ever conceived of. It will destroy his mind in the process but to make an omelet, you have to break a few eggs.

Even if he were innocent… Now that he has been incarcerated in our secret prison, he can never be allowed to go free.

As the chemicals take over, he will become super strong, driven mad with lust. To protect us until he is ready to confess, I confine him to an isolation chamber that is scarcely bigger then a coffin, full of 4-inch thick foam padding. His own private padded cell!

The straitjacket is cinched tight around our mystery man. There are no bars, not even an observation window to let in light through the padded walls. The remote cameras allow Mistress Liliane and I to watch the “progress” as he descends into madness. Now he cannot even kill himself somehow to escape our relentless questioning.

Ball weights and a latex wrestling suit look very nice on this young, slender, stud slave. I can’t resist tormenting his lovely ass through the open-bottomed catsuit. It is just a matter of time before I want to INVADE that perky ass, but first we want to MARK it.

Mistress Leila tenderizes this trainee even more with her wooden paddle while I work him over with a riding crop.

Will he earn the right to have an orgasm or will we break this newbie?

Tune in to find out!

Mistress Valentina and I take our time to work him over and enjoy his latex-clad body, first exploring with our hands, then bringing out our whips and ropes… Mistress Valentina wants to mark her new slave, so she whips him with her favorite vipertail and latex floggers, while I bind him securely to the throne’s footrest.

We gag our slave with a black rubber ball gag to emphasize that we have TOTAL control… but he still can’t resist mouthing off, earning an extreme punishment!

Can he handle ball busting with our sexy boots? We might pop his cherry… or pop his nuts!

He hasn’t earned the right to worship our breasts and pussies, but he can start “moving up the food chain” by worshiping our FEET and BOOTS.

Even through the ball gag, he manages to lick and nuzzle Mistress Leila’s pretty pedicured toes in her open-toed high heels. We force him to admit to his filthy foot fetish, then he cleans off my boots to prove how dedicated he is to us.

This is an extra humiliating scene because of how out of control this poor submissive feels. Instead of letting him kneel at our feet and worship us at his leisure, we tie him up and shove our filthy feet and boots right into his FACE!

When his oral attentiveness wanes, we paddle our slave to remind him of his place… now he exists only for OUR PLEASURE!

Mistress Leila sees how erect her slave’s cock gets as I tempt him and she can’t resist whipping his hard cock and bound balls. He is teased to desperation and will agree to almost anything – even taking it in the ass – for a chance to please us.

Our slave’s virgin hole is so tight that we have to stretch him out, fingering him and probing, before our strap-on cocks will fit inside him!SEE MORE…

Once my slave is completely immobilized in rubber bondage, I enjoy getting down and dirty while he is helpless to do anything but watch (and struggle).

My slave has been in chastity for 14 weeks (98 days!) and this is one of the rare times that he is permitted out of his custom chastity device. It is necessary to let his cock “stretch out” and get hard from time to time to keep it in working order and ready for my whims.

I only allow Gumbi out of chastity while he is in full-body bondage. My vacbed comes alive in 3 dimensions to suck you into a rubber suspension trap, like a bug in amber.

I force my slave to watch as I take off my latex halter top, then I unzip my latex catsuit to reveal my soaking wet pussy. There is so much chemistry between us! He can see me and he can smell my arousal, just inches from his face, but he can’t quite reach to taste me. Once he is in lustful agony, I finger myself to orgasm!!!

My slave’s response is incredible. I’ve never seen struggling like this!SEE MORE…

Instead of interrupting her masturbation right away, I decide to spy on Monika for a little while and wait until she’s fully erect and as turned on as possible. Then, I barge through the door.

I was only gone for twenty minutes and already she’s dressed up like a prissy sissy and jacking off without permission!

I make Monika show off her pantied hard-on before punishing her with an over the knee spanking… so that she learns what happens to naughty little girls when they play with themselves without permission.

My love of spanking discipline is obvious as I correct my sissy’s behavior the old fashioned way!

My little sissy Monika confesses that she’s never had anything in her sissy pussy?

And what exactly is a sissy pussy? It is when a sissy is specially trained to take Mistress’ and men’s cocks up her tight little ass. When a sissy is properly trained her ass becomes just like a real girl’s pussy, sensitive and pleasurable to the point of orgasmic!

The more I play with her tight virgin hole, the more erect Monika becomes. We make out and she gets harder and harder until I can tell that she is ready to have her cherry popped.

I fondle and probe her through the pretty pink stolen panties until she begs me to take her sissy pussy virginity with my big strap-on cock. She blushes so preciously as I get her ready to be deflowered.SEE MORE…

Meet Freya – vibrant and wholesome… but MUCH kinkier then your usual girl next door.

Once we pin our large, masculine submissive up against the wall, his arousal immediately starts to become evident. We pick on him and examine his body as his growing cock reveals both its size and his secret kinks by hardening in response to our harshness.

Spanking, CBT, physical intimidation, nipple play, cock sucking… it is all on the femdom menu as we take this otherwise masculine man deep into subspace… so that he’ll be able to take our enormous strap-on cocks as deeply as possible.

As his prick hardens, his surrender grows.

We open him up using our fingers, lube and lots of patience but soon he will be taking the biggest toys in our collection!SEE MORE…

Though we met in a completely vanilla context long before we came “out of the closet,” we quickly discovered one another’s kinky side through casual conversational innuendo. It is amazing how easily you let things slip after a few drinks in Las Vegas! That shared kinky chemistry has sparked a decade-long friendship and a series of naughty adventures across the country!

When we met long ago, it was at retail industry trade shows. Rigger Jay has now gone on to blossom into a world-famous Japanese-style rope bondage artist.

When he invited me to come to the East Coast to help teach his Rope Bondage 101 classes, I couldn’t resist the opportunity to hop on a plane and cause some mischief… even though I knew that *I* would be the one in bondage this time!

My love of bondage is shaped from both sides of the rope and the camera’s lens. It is my passion to delve ever deeper down this kinky rabbit hole… and there is nothing like the seductive art of Japanese bondage (as my teacher Diva Midori memorably phrased it).

Since Rigger Jay is a Shibari Master, this shoot immediately took on a Japanese flair. I am wearing a sailor suit, torn open to reveal my perky breasts and raspberry nipples with a matching ultra-short skirt revealing my nearly see-through white panties. The little pink hearts on these lacy underpants are almost too embarrassingly cute to share!

My anime-style schoolgirl uniform is the real thing from overseas, imported by hand and at great expense by a fellow kinkster there for a business convention. What is it about vanilla tradeshows that brings out men‘s kinks and perversions? Is it because you are away from home and prying eyes, looking for trouble? Is that what unleashes all this lust? When you’re out of town, it is harder to get caught!

I’ve often worn this costume to anime conventions and turned heads everywhere I went… but I think this shoot is the REAL reason we went to so much trouble to import a real “Japanese Schoolgirl” uniform to the United States!

I couldn’t wait to get into rope bondage and bamboo restraints dressed like this, and my enthusiasm shows. I asked him specifically to gag me for this video because it also gives me a chance to enjoy the unique flavor and texture of his lovingly conditioned hemp rope. Cotton pales in comparison to the bite, texture, scent and quality that you get with real hemp, but it requires successive washing, softening and oiling before it is fit for sexy submissive skin.

My favorite part of being in bondage is wearing a gag of some kind. I know that I am notoriously noisy when aroused and I take comfort in being muffled. That gives me the permission I need to unleash my moans and screams in relative “safety.” I love bondage even more if there is something in my mouth!

This is a partial suspension in the Japanese style, with one leg up asymmetrically and my arms bound tightly against a bamboo rod. I struggle, grab at the ropes and dangle for your amusement. There are plenty of full suspension moments in this shoot, as I lift myself fully off the ground in my desperate effort to find a weak point in my bindings.

We have a friendly wager about the effectiveness of my favorite “gear bondage” vs. his elaborate rope ties. My experience with rope bondage has shown me that a clever submissive in the right position can sometimes find enough leverage to get free but Jay assures me that he has “solutions to those problems.”

I can tell that I am going to learn a LOT about rope while I am here “hanging out” on the East Coast.

It is an internal battle between pleasure and pain – between struggle and surrender.

I invite you to come experience Japanese rope bondage with me, at its best and most devious, as I succumb to orgasm after orgasm against the taught and unforgiving rope.SEE MORE…

I think that Pete’s slutty little skirt is just a little too short. His cock is dangling just beneath the layer of pretty lace frills. We can’t have that! Panties are just the thing to protect my new sissy’s modesty. We can’t have that cock dangling down with his garters!

Pete is has secretly been a panties masturbator for years and I love this journey of exploration because you can see his excitement, embarassment and eagerness as I make him prance for me and show off his new frilly panties.

We dress in vintage lingerie together, including full coverage satin panties, garters, fully fashioned stockings and even a sexy nylon slip so that we can slide silkily against each other, together in our panties.
Poor Pete gets so turned on that he starts to make a puddle in his panties – time to double panty him!SEE MORE…